Chapter 984

After Yan Zheng left, Yan Zhengling looked at this bottle of plum in a daze.

When Warlord moves into a rental house, his world becomes pure.

There was no provocation from the fishermen, nor was there harassment from Yan Zhengling.

The room was quiet every day.

But he felt extremely lonely.

It's as if a piece of my heart is missing, empty.

He bought himself many books, materials for painting, and a piano.

Every day he arranges his study time to the full, and his profound knowledge is advancing by leaps and bounds. Even he himself thought it was so strange, he would read everything in a book. And it can also draw inferences from one another and integrate into it.

On this day, on a whim, he set up the drawing board, adjusted the paint, and began to paint.

In the end, there was a colorful portrait on the rice paper, and when he saw the portrait on the paper, he was stunned.

The girl in the portrait has waist-length straight hair, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like obsidian, a small and straight nose, a pale complexion, and thin red lips.

On white rice paper, he lifted the brush, but he didn't know what landscape to paint.

In the end, he simply let the brush follow his feelings, slowly swaying.

A doting smile slowly overflowed from the bottom of Zhan Hanjue's eyes.

This kind of quiet little woman who is as quiet as a rabbit and as beautiful as a fairy should only be in the sky!

The palm-sized face was as pure as a child who didn't know anything about the world, and a pair of eyes looked at him, as gentle as a harmless pet.

It's smiling and beautiful!

Tong Bao's voice was like a breeze, taking away all his troubles.

"Okay." He laughed.

On the weekend, Tong Bao called him.

"Uncle, tomorrow is Saturday, will you come and practice with me?"

"Does Uncle have this honor?"

Tong Bao said: "Of course. ”

"Uncle, do you want to listen to my mommy play the other side flower? Mommy is with me now! Tong Bao said.

Zhan Hanjue's heart beat violently inexplicably.

Tong Bao's mommy replied very cheerfully, which made Zhan Hanjue's uneasiness slightly lightened.

Soon, the sound of the piano sounded melodiously.

Zhan Hanjue heard Tong Bao's voice, "Mommy, you play the other side of the flower." Uncle wants to listen. ”

"Hmm."

Don't ask for vigorous, just for eternity!

I thought she was an immortal elf.

There is no sense of heaviness at the end of a promise, but it is as light as a butterfly wing, like a trickle, which makes him see the picture of the green mountains and rivers flowing on both sides of the strait.

He had some feelings, it turned out that this song "Flowers on the Other Side" meant this.

It turned out to be a woman with the smell of fireworks.

Plain!

Following.

Zhan Hanjue came to Haitian Yishi at the appointed time.